Li Mingyou returned to the presidential suite of the hotel.

At this time, his agent was already waiting for him in the suite.

"Sister Zhou, I'm angry, I'm angry, that overlord, he's too deceitful."

Li Mingyou's mask and clothes had been changed, and he was lying on the bed in his pajamas.

"Mingyou, that overlord is indeed too much. We must not let him go. ”

Zhou Han was wearing capable professional clothes, she looked at Li Mingyou in pajamas on the bed, and a trace of love flashed in the corners of her eyes.

"Yes, you have to teach him a lesson. We're going to tweet and make a statement now. I want all artists from foreign countries to come out and boycott the overlord together. ”

Li Mingyou's face was full of hideousness.

"Mingyou, don't be too angry, it's not good to be angry. Just leave what you said to me. Now ......"

Zhou Han walked to the side of the bed step by step.

"With Sister Zhou here, of course I'm relieved.

Come on. Tonight for you to eat for one night. ”

A wicked smile flashed on Li Mingyou's hideous face.

"I hate it, who wants to eat it."

A hint of spring flashed in the corner of Zhou Han's eyes.

She took out the phone and instructed Li Mingyou's agent team to do what she had to do.

After the call, she lifted the quilt on the bed.

Looking at the pillar of optimus under the quilt, bare and exposed.

She kicked off her heels and climbed into bed.

He bowed his head to the bare peak, and bowed down.

……

on the web

Half past nine

On Li Mingyou's official Weibo, a new Weibo was released.

[As an artist from a foreign country, I, Li Mingyou, have always had reverence for the Huaxia of the Heavenly Kingdom.

But I didn't expect that in China, the country of etiquette, I would encounter such treatment.

I felt a deep chill in my heart. 】

On Li Mingyou's Weibo, he issued a Weibo full of grievances.

As soon as this Weibo came out, it completely angered Li Mingyou's fan group.

They, after the last fan war with Qi Chen.

Although he lost, he was a blessing in disguise and became more united.

At this time, I saw that my idol Oba was treated so unfairly.

In particular, what happened tonight is obvious to almost everyone. They all saw the Overlord's angry rebuke and foul language against his own Oba.

Suddenly, fans began to reprint and comment.

"Mingyou Oba, don't be afraid. We will surely get justice for you. ”

"What bullshit bully, he dares to scold my husband, I have to pay the price."

Under Li Mingyou's Weibo, comments accumulated rapidly.

At the same time, other artists in the country who received a notice from Li Mingyou's brokerage group.

Among them, there are very good first-line artists, and there are also ordinary third-line artists.

However, there are more than 30 artists in all the stick country combined.

The sum of these more than 30 fans is definitely a force to be reckoned with.

They posted on Weibo one after another.

[I am Pu Can, and we will never compromise on the fact that the Huaxia Overlord treats my compatriots like this, as a member of the Stick Country]

[I'm ***, such unfair treatment, if Huaxia doesn't give an explanation, don't blame us for suing the council]

……

The microblogs of artists happened almost at the same time.

The entire Weibo was completely ignited.

Although many ordinary people are in the mood to watch the excitement.

However, the artists of the thirty stick countries, the number of their fans combined, is too much.

has almost caught up with the number of fans of the last of the four heavenly kings.

In addition, the true identity of the overlord is not yet clear.

And his status as an overlord, but it has only been three or four days, and the accumulation of fans is far from being comparable to the thirty artists of the stick country.

As a result, the entire network, everywhere, almost condemns the rude behavior of the overlord.

……

Ouyang Qingqing returned to the office, and as soon as she received a report from her subordinates about the time of this matter.

Her face was annoyed and worried.

She couldn't help but take out the phone and call Qi Chen.

"Qi Chen, look at the good things you provoked. Every time you have to make the enemy of the whole people, guess what? ”

Ouyang Qingqing said angrily.

"President Ouyang, do you think I did something wrong? Hehe, I'm sorry about that. ”

At this moment, Qi Chen is using the hotel computer to read comments and information on the Internet.

Looking at the keyboard warriors who scolded him one after another, no matter how good his mentality was, he was also enraged at the moment.

At this moment, when he heard Ouyang Qingqing's words again, he couldn't help but tone a little heavier.

"You...... You're mad at me. You don't know good people's hearts. I'm too lazy to care about you. ”

Ouyang Qingqing's breathing thickened, and she hung up the phone directly in a fit of anger.

Seeing that he hung up the phone, Qi Chen didn't bother to call again.

He turned on his computer Weibo and edited a Weibo message again.

[Abuse and ridicule can't scare my overlord,

For the jackals, tigers and leopards that broke into my Chinese homeland, I can only beat them with big sticks.

This is my overlord's answer

At the same time, for Li Mingyou, as long as he dares to participate in the masked singer again, I will definitely take off the mask on his face.

I do what I say. 】

Qi Chen's Weibo was issued.

Those fans of Li Mingyou and other sticks didn't watch it at all, and directly criticized it on Weibo.

"You dog, and you're a bully, I think you're a mad dog, what else will you do besides biting you?"

"Five thousand years of etiquette and culture in China have been eaten by your dog, such a person who does not know great etiquette and does not know shame, I am ashamed to be with you."

"Dog, why don't you die, Mingyou Oba is such a handsome person, you can't bear to bully him. You're still not human. ”

Under Weibo, one by one Ha Han fans were crazy and insulting.

The messages of other normal fans, almost as soon as they were sent, were rushed to the back.

The entire network, although it is more than a billion netizens.

Although most people, are calm and rational.

However, the Huaxia people have always had a mentality that nothing to do with themselves, so that they have no interest or obligation to help an overlord who has only appeared for a few days.

Although, they also feel that the overlord did the right thing.

In the guesthouse

At this time, Qi Chen is no longer the one who has just debuted.

But it will not become decadent and self-contained because of this terrible pressure of public opinion.

But he's not a masochist either.

So, he chose to turn off the computer, out of sight and out of mind.

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and broadcast a number.

Hangzhou, Luojia Villa

"Hey, Luoshen, this person who writes about the country of sticks is really arrogant."

Zhao Yinger sat in the living room of Luo's house, looked at the information on Weibo on her mobile phone, and said to Luo Zhen.

"Yes, this overlord is quite backbone. It's a pity that strength and backbone don't match. ”

Luo Zhen shook his head and said with a smile, he didn't know that the overlord was Qi Chen now.

"Roselle, do you want to give these artists in the country of sticks some colors to see?"

Zhao Ying'er's face showed a hint of eccentricity.

"Ying'er, don't mess around. Now they are just fooling around, and after a few days, the limelight will pass.

But if you, a superstar, join in, it will really make a big deal.

When the time comes, it will cause a backlash from local artists in the entire stick country.

It's going to be an international event. ”

Luo Zhen hurriedly organized Zhao Ying'er's thoughts.

"Hmph, if you don't make trouble, you won't make trouble, what's the big deal."

Zhao Ying'er pouted.

Doodoo ......

At this time, suddenly Luo Zhen's mobile phone rang.

Luo Zhen looked down.

It is the number of the copyist Gong Qi Chen.

(End of chapter)